Hey there, just to tell you, we got so many crazy bastards here on X, they damage reputations & pretty good at character assassination for chasing clout.
@KwikirizaNova Education.
I would introduce in a totally different way of teaching & learning, skill based starting at an early age, 10 years max. Develop those young minds into sets of skills early enough to run different sectors that collectively develop 🇺🇬
@ronnieagabajr@cdfupdf Slowly by slowly, his uniting us as one 🇺🇬 one p’ple, sharing a common misery, stories of fear & suffering. Where patriotism failed to unite us, the president’s son is doing it effortlessly. Our fears are rallying us with hope that one day he’ll be the end of his father’s misrule
I used to wonder why they let grasses grow on the roofs of their tin houses, until one policeman who lives in it told me that it’s meant to regulate the temperatures in the house. When it’s hot, the tin is too hot. When it’s cold, the tin is too cold. You also wonder how they enjoy conjugal rights and raise their children in such houses! Can’t some of the money wasted on Parliament and other sectors be used to put up decent accommodation for Police!! Or is it part of police work that they are supposed to sleep like village chicken?
Dear Natasha,
God knows we love you and we hold nothing against you. But don't you think the summon today is asking too much from some souls of our people. Especially with the current political and economic situation.
Natasha how does a Ugandan find testimonies to share
When what is supposed to be testimony is simply gratitude for temporary relief they survived today but their heart trembles with the fear of tomorrow's uncertainty.
When you pray for a miracle, many are only praying that the fears they carry into the nigh ,that of death, hunger, loss, or pain do not come to pass.
When you pray for your daily bread others pray for daily breath
It must be really hard for God to decide while you pray for Peace, others cry in prayer for justice and the pain of those close to you is the only way to balance the scales of heaven for the tears many go to bed with caused by your loved ones.
You speak of the kind of faith that tells us to take our eyes off the waves and fix them on Jesus, the faith that made Peter step onto the water.
Perhaps we are all standing on water.
But surely you are not standing where the waves are tallest, where every swell threatens to pull another soul beneath.
You ask us to believe like Peter,
to step upon the waters.
But we have been drowning for so long,
even the waves have learned our names we only crave for the hard wave that might come with summons of hope.
Like all previlaged preachers, you ask us to count our blessings,
while mothers count empty plates,
graduates count unanswered applications,
patients count borrowed pills,
and fathers count the days until another debt comes knocking.
So Darling Natasha,
No one resents your faith.
In truth,
many of us envy it.
But faith is hardest to preach to a people still carrying crosses they never chose,
waiting for a resurrection of their children lost in prison cells that always seems one sunrise away.
So forgive us Dear,
if our "Amen" is quieter than yours.
We are tired.
We are hopeful.
We are still praying.
But today...
You ask too much from a Ugandan. Faith is surely one thing we don't have, we are still struggling to hold onto hope to see our loved ones soon out of unknown detentions before our broken hearts fail us in nights wake,
we are still searching for the strength to heal from the pain and wounds that those close to you have inflicted on your souls and bodies that have left scars so deep that even time makes them hard to forget.
I genuinely pray the heavens answer your prayers and grant you all you search for.
But your topic of summons today asks of us that which those close to you have ripped from people in the most painful of ways it sounds more like a mockery than a summon.
@Uganda_Expozed@karothk256@Nabimara_Paul@nimipamela0@Ishmaelthehost@roxie_ug Money, colleagues, it’s about money! Many at 30 are just struggling making out in life, many have not that much of cash stacked to spend up in leisure more so tourism all year round. At 90 as you say, his made it to spend it & enjoy his rewards from hardworking
@DuncanAbigaba The children of Waiswa Mufumbiro wept while burying their mother in absence of their father, where was empathy? Ssegirinya’s mother, wailed at parliament & judiciary offices to allow his son medical treatment, where was empathy at?
Selective empathy?!
Here is an MP, and the deputy speaker attempting to disagree with science but that is not the issue. If the deputy speaker doesn't trust the Government Analytical Laboratory, court, and @PoliceUg how about an average Uganda.
Do not be deceived; God cannot be mocked. A man reaps what he sows-Galatians 6:7.
Ever heard of karma? That is as a visitor that never forgets an address. What you have done to others does not disappear; it returns, in its own time and with precision.
You cannot torment, and even kill other men’s wives and expect to walk away scot-free.
God is always watching, and be sure that you will be paid in full, in your lifetime.
You have caused so much pain and suffering to others, but life has reminded you that NO TITLE, NO RANK, NO POWER can shield the people you love more than righteous deeds can.
They treat us as subhuman.
They kill our people for fun
They rape our sisters and brothers.
They torture us on camera.
They abduct us without remorse.
They tear families apart.
They drive people into exile.
They push others to commit suicide.
They rig elections with impunity.
They mock us and post humiliating images of our comrades in captivity.
Then they ask us “What will you do about it?”
But when we remind them, that they too are mortal, and that pain has a way of returning to its source, they suddenly remember the language of ‘morality’.
Go and preach that fake morality to Yasin Kawuma’s mother.
Preach it to the children of Johnbosco Kibalama., Eddy Mutwe or Waiswa Mufumbiro.
Preach it to the family of John Ddamulira and to the countless other victims of the Museveni family.
Don’t try to weaponize ‘morality’ to shield injustice and brutality.
It won’t work with this generation!
Yes, we believe in morality, but silence in the face of injustice is not morality. It is complicity, it is hypocrisy!
If you went mute when this was celebrated against @HEBobiwine , please SHUT UP forever because you found pride in his torture let him speak with authority